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Name:Gamboge
Gender:Female
Story*Required*:Soft light filtered through champagne leaves, burnt orange grass trembling in the wavering wind, the very gusts tinged orange. The sun caught the edges of the bright orange orb, set so daintily between soft grey digits spread-eagled on the dusty sienna ground. The spirit shifted, eyeless mask turned to the sun setting in the east. Soon.
Extras*Optional*:
She felt it in her core, the sense of being needed, the desire of the universe to color itself differently. She could help in this endeavour. Grey fingers gripped the crystal orb as the orange sky twisted, the colors deepening and changing, blue swirling out from the center. The true world needed her, needed her to brighten it with those shades of orange she cared for. Duty called.
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Bright orange flowers quivered on the edge of the creek. Laughing children plucked them from the soft green grass, scooting away with hoots and hollers, creating makeshift games of hide-n-seek and lackadaisy tag. The sun trawled slowly through the bright blue sky.
Somewhere in the trees, Gamboge sat watching, tail curled softly around her gleaming orb, face turned to the clouds as she slowly willed them orange.bright lights glimmer
on grass turned gold
and soft leaves shimmer
with a soft orange glow
here the sun shines,
an orb of luster,
a face without eyes
watches the world slumberokay, the poem thing didn't turn out the way I wanted it too, but eh~
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